Somewhere
out there, out across the river and seas, the rigid mountains and
fields of green. Lies a place called Ecaep. It's a wonderous escape from
realities harsh traits. The prime examples are obviously violence and
hate, but Ecaep does something more than just replace problems with
solutions, it creates a fusion, a fusion of power which constructs our
light towers. It connects the scraps to form a beautiful image. It's an
image that will stand out among the rest.
Somewhere up there, up
above the highest ferris wheel chair and fresh cloudy air, above the
mint trees that soon clump together because we are to high to see, lies a
place called Modeerf, the "real world" doesn't seem to care if it's
there. But it's a wonderful place that is recommended if you ever feel
stressed. Modeerf gives off a blast of fresh mess that sinks into the
soul and it promises that it won't ever let go.
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